clownwhite curtain torn (day 190)

The Tenant returns.

"sleepless night
the path
sleepless night
now spring arrives"

--@poem_exe

The next to last hint.

not visible darkmans
this noon
& route of jewels
but losing ev'ry way
how not we reach

a mere matter of weeks
& eke more of the same
yet doubtful withal
as if any other
day were ours to be summon'd to

Modernism's Other Work.

"The Testaments of Carnamagos, in its covers of shagreen with hasps of human bone, lay open at the very page which had frightened him so unreasonably with its eldritch intimations." --@KlarkashT

Una luz torcida.